I'm really an intern

Chapter 206 Let me try?

With firm determination and the belief of winning, the doctor in charge also entered the state.

After all, he is an experienced attending physician.

Although it's true that I haven't done waist piercing for a long time, the speed of getting started again is also very fast.

The puncture point was confirmed again, and the cross pinch mark was deepened.

Then unpack the sterile gloves and put them on.

Turning his head, Zhang Tianyang had already put on the sterile gloves, and handed over the sponge soaked in Aneriodine.

The doctor in charge froze for a moment, then took it.

With the puncture point as the center, start disinfection.

Fifteen centimeters in radius, disinfected three times.

Turning his head, Zhang Tianyang kicked over a trash can with a yellow trash bag under his feet.

Just after throwing away the contaminated sponge, Zhang Tianyang handed over the half-unfolded sterile drapery with the double-sided tape removed.

After dipping the sterile drape, she turned her head, and the young nurse who had been arrested was holding an empty bottle of lidocaine.

And Zhang Tianyang held the syringe full of anesthetics, and just finished deflation, put on the needle cover, and handed it over.

The doctor in charge opened his mouth.

Zhang Tianyang's voice came first.

"It's time to prepare for anesthesia, the patient may struggle, everyone be prepared!"

Got it!

This is even helping him to speak!

The doctor in charge turned his head to look at him with some resentment, then regained his energy and prepared for anesthesia.

"I got a needle!"

The moment the needle pierces the skin is the most painful moment.

The patient tensed all the muscles in an instant, his eyes widened, and he began to struggle.

But Zhang Tianyang reminded him that the two practice white coats that were holding him were ready, and he tried his best to prevent him from breaking out of the waves.

As the anesthesia is injected and takes effect, the patient's struggle gradually decreases.

"The puncture needle has been checked."

The puncture needle was handed over, and the doctor in charge looked down and saw that some items that were still lying in the puncture bag had been moved.

The cardboard stand has been set up, and three small transparent test tubes have been inserted.

Three matching hats are neatly placed beside them, waiting to be capped after receiving the cerebrospinal fluid.

The slender "7" shaped tube was also pulled out half of the body, and placed in the most convenient position for him to hold.

A small box to catch the leak has been placed just below the puncture site.

All the preparations have been made by Zhang Tianyang.

As a tool man, he really just needs a puncture.

The doctor in charge suddenly remembered the first time he had a lumbar puncture.

I was in a hurry, and I lost sight of the other. These things that should have been done by the puncture operator themselves were messed up by him.

The superior doctor at that time was also like this, while sighing, he prepared everything for him in a blink of an eye.

Oh shit!

I am the senior doctor!

The doctor in charge suddenly came back to his senses, took the puncture needle, confirmed the puncture point again, and prepared to insert the needle!

Two shivering little white cats are in a somewhat bored state.

Under the comfort of Xueba'an next to him, the patients under him were not as manic as before.

Not even singing!

Moreover, they have restraint belts and reminders from Zhang Tianyang, which are double insurance, as long as they obey the order and hold the patient down.

In fact, there is no technical content.

So, unconsciously, the two of them looked left and right with wide-eyed eyes.

I don't know why, but I always feel that my head doctor seems a little bit, cowardly?

And these two gods

Looks so awesome

When looking at Zhang Tianyang and Lin Ke'an, the eyes of the two little white cats could not help but light up.

Speaking of which, they are in the same major and grade as Lin Keyan.

As for Xueba'an's name, they could already hear the cocoon in their ears, and no matter how outstanding her performance was, they felt that they would not be shocked anymore.

But now, the boy standing next to Xue Ba'an, who looks more skilled than her, is also an intern?

They don't know Zhang Tianyang, which means he is not an eight-year graduate.

Well, the five-year boss

The two little white cats suddenly thought of something, one didn't pay attention, and asked.

"That senior brother, uh, junior brother, uh, senior, are you the one who built a legendary gastroscope?"

Zhang Tianyang was frowning and staring at the operation of the doctor in charge, and casually replied, "What legendary gastroscope?"

"That's the one, the patient who had ruptured esophageal and gastric varices and had a three-lumen two-capsule catheter placed!"

"It seems so."

Zhang Tianyang replied casually, but his eyes were still fixed on the hands of the doctor in charge.

On the opposite side, the eyes of two little white cats shine.

In the hospital, awesome things and weird things wear the fastest.

And this incident, everyone thought it was a weird thing at first, but in the end it was found to be an amazing thing, and it was spread more widely.

Even their interns got wind of it.

I just don't know which boss is so awesome.

No one in the eight-year system claimed credit, and Xue Baan was a woman, and her personality did not match, so it could only be a five-year system.

But now, this boy is even more powerful than Xuebaan.

That boss is none other than him!

The eyes of the two little white cats lingered on the frowning Zhang Tianyang and the head doctor who was sweating on his forehead. Their eyes became brighter and brighter, and the expression management was almost out of control.

Think about Zhang Tianyang's performance today, and look at the current doctor in charge acting like a cute new intern!

The rumored boss was right in front of his eyes!

The two little white cats were thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, thinking about whether they should go to Zhang Tianyang's side to get close later.

After all, the growth process of the boss is different from theirs.

Now they are still classmates at the same level, but in two years, maybe I will be called the boss teacher!

While imagining that the big boss in the future can give him a hand, he was struggling with how to speak.

And next to it, it's completely different from the eagerness on the faces of the two little white cats.

Both Zhang Tianyang and Lin Kean frowned.

The two of them stood on both sides, staring at the operation of the doctor in charge.

But the situation is not optimistic.

The puncture point should be correct, after all, Zhang Tianyang personally confirmed the location.

The angle of insertion of the needle should also be correct. From the perspective of a bystander, it is also perpendicular to the patient's back.

But I don't know why, I can't wear it all the time.

Beads of sweat had already oozed from the forehead of the doctor in charge.

The left hand tightened the skin, and the right hand held the needle, constantly trying the angle.

But the hard touch feedback from the tip of his right finger told him that he couldn't find the needle route.

He even tried another intervertebral space, but again, there was no way to send the needle in.

Posture problem?

Zhang Tianyang frowned, gave up the sterile gloves on his hands, and helped the two little white cats readjust the patient's position.

The doctor in charge took a deep breath, calmed down, and tried again.

The slender waist needle was pulled out, and the gauze held down the blood that came out of the needle.

After Zhang Tianyang wiped the needle clean on the gauze stained with Aneriodine just opened, he inserted the needle again.

The skin wears smoothly.

But it is limited to the skin, and further down, it is the hard bone.

When clearly positioning, you can clearly feel the softness between the two bones, but when the needle is inserted, they are all hard.

"Huh - try again, try again, I can do it"

The doctor in charge cheered himself up in a low voice, trying to change the direction of the needle tip.

However, it still doesn't work.

As time passed, the effect of the anesthetic seemed to be weakening.

The patient clearly showed signs of becoming agitated again.

The head doctor's forehead was already covered with sweat, and there was also sweat left along the hairline on his temples, and even his breathing was a little unstable.

Zhang Tianyang frowned and sighed suddenly.

"Let me try?"

(End of this chapter)